"In distress!" echoed Marie-Noëlle."What, no ripped bodice?" moaned Buttplug."Hurry, Buttplug, untie her," Spirella said, her ears twitching as t...ey discerned the rumble of the fast-approaching express.The woman gave them a sheepish look and batted her eyelashes demurely."Uh, that's okay," she said, suddenly calm. "I'm fine, really. Don't mind me." What? But there's a train approaching," exclaimed Spirella. "You'll surely be crushed, and your attractive dress shall be permanently soiled.". “What the fuck!”Victor turned and saw me. “Uh-oh. Hubby’s home,” he said, with a huge grin on his face.The black lad pulled his cock away from Linda’s mouth and waggled his exposed bellend over her face, smearing her cheeks and nose with the last dregs of sticky spunk oozing from his large appendage. Once satisfied, he lay down naked on the couch, perched his bare feet on the arm of the chair and started puffing on a cigarette.Sweat was trickling down my body and my heart was thumping in my. I reached down and pulled my bottoms up and turned around expecting to see my husband. My husband was not there, but the other guy was. I asked him where my husband went? He said that my husband said he was going to the bathroom and to get some more drinks and would be back, then he said that after he got out of the hot tub was when I asked him to fuck me which he did. He then told me ‘thanks skank’ and got up and out of the tub and left. I could not believe I just fucked some stranger, I. I think he knew I would do anything for him at this point. My cock already hard, I moved and straddled his legs. I had never given a massage before but started rubbing his shoulders and back anyways. He let out a slight moan and it made my cock throbb. Short of breath and heart pounding, I moved my hands down his back and rubbed him just above the towel that was covering his ass. I slowly moved them even lower, pushing down the towel and exposed the top of his ass crack. I nervously hoped he.